Book-1
THE MONSOON LOVE SERIES
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AARYA SHEKHAWAT
She's a remarkable businesswoman. Known for her cold, intimidating, and dominant demeanor in the business world. She holds a unique position as the only female entrepreneur with s...
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""Chand or Suraj sa yeh tera mera rishta Milne ki aas liye jiye Jaa rahe hai Tu ujaalon ka savera main thandi shaam si roshan Tu chahera tej ka mai shama ho jaise kaal mei roshan Kahani hai adhuri ye hamari ek hi anjaam pe Tere mere milan par hai khada jo yeh jahaan sawaal liye Tu roshan kare kaiyanaat ko mai chaou andhere par kehi Gar yeh Milan ho to kayamat ke nishan hai tayy abhi....
....shaira""
"Haye rabba,mai mar javaan!!", Mahir exclaimed. (Ohh God, just kill me) Kaurav snorted, sitting beside Mahir.
Mahir and Kaurav are sitting at the dining table of Mahir's house. Kaurav is doing some web search on his laptop. Meanwhile, Mahir is busy admiring the poetry of his beloved Shaira.
"Ajji, your Mahir wants to die. Can I please kill him??". Kaurav received a punch from Mahir.
"Sh*t man!! You almost killed me", Kaurav exclaimed dramatically.
Mahir said rolling his eyes, "I was busy with my shaira, why do you have to ruin it every time yaar!!"
"Because dude you are getting so fucking obsessed with this woman. It's been 2 months yaara, 2 months that we haven't gone for any club party. You realise this?! We have been away from our ground for nearly 2 months, 22 days, 1488 hours and for God know how many minutes just because you read one poetry and started imagining the lady behind it. We live in 21st century dude, and we are guys, we need fuel to function, not just for us but for our young boy down there bro. Just because of you we have been avoiding all the club invites. We used to be the hunks of the party bro, every girl looked forward to us. Now I doubt any girl will remember us!!" Kaurav said feeling annoyed.
Mahir stared at nothing for a minute and answered," Exactly yaara, it's the 21st century. Yeh hookups and make outs ka zamana hai. Or iss time koi Ishq, pyar or mohabbat ko itni gehrai se samajhta hai, to vo insaan kaisa hoga yaara? This girl is intriguing me so much that I can't think about anything bro. Every time I wait for her to publish her new poetry. I think that this time I'll get a fault, this time I'll see a loophole, that this time she'll reveal her true self, but every publish leaves me surprised. She feels love in such a way that it just gets through me yaara. Mai itni kosish karta hun ki na padhu, but every time I get a notification I just jump at my cellphone and pray it's her. She has captivated me in such a way that I can't control myself. I just want to stay at home and read her poems and just....get lost in them. Tu samajh raha hai na mai kya kehna chahata hun? (You understand what I'm saying right?)" Mahir looked at Kaurav with hope.
Kaurav was carefully listening to Mahir. Suddenly he jumped from the chair, raising his hands up in the air as if he won a battle or something. "I got it bro, I just got it. I understood everything, what you are feeling and what your dilemma is, I understood everything." Mahir smiled at him and waited for Kaurav to continue.
